Harley's lullabyHush little baby, don't say a word,Mamma's gonna kill for you the whole damn worldAnd if the whole damn world don't die,Mamma's gonna shoot the rest in the eyesAnd if the people still can see,Mamma's gonna release some deadly bee'sAnd if those deadly bee's don't sting,Mamma's gonna make everybody screamAnd if those people still don't scream,Papa is surely gonna steamAnd if Papa happens to kill them all,Mamma and papa won't let you fallBecause you will be our legacy,And Mamma will be so proud of Baby...
The Musings of A Phycotic Former Therapist"I love you."Three simple words, spoken in a whisper through the night. Never reciprocated. My words, no doubt. J wouldn't ever use the "L" word.Especially not for me.Sometimes I hate my life. Sometimes I keep thinking it'd be so easy, a gun to my head, one pill too much...A blade in my mouth.Or maybe one day I'll drop dead from all the shit I put up with. Maybe one day he'll hit me a little too hard, and it'll all be over.The dreams of a phycotic former therapist.How did I fall in love with him? Why? Not fair, not fair for me to wake up every morning wondering, sometimes hoping, that it will be my last.Why does he keep me ar